row da boat

hey party people,

so my school threw a christmas boat party yesterday. alot of people that i know from first year came along, though i guess most of the people on the boat were upper years.

i only had two classes yesterday, so my classmate T and i had an english breakfast at her local greasy spoon, then hung out and got ready at her flat. i was pretty stupid because i a) forgot my party ticket at home and b) brought my hair straightener (north american plug) but forgot the converter. it was fun though getting ready for the party together. neither of us are "girly girls" normally but sometimes it's nice to be that once in a while.

i showed T my blog, it was the first time she'd seen it. i told her i mentioned in my blog how i find her boyfriend EXTREMELY hot, and that i hope she didn't mind i wrote that. :)

the party itself wasn't too bad. after a shaky start music-wise, the dj put on some pretty good R&B so my bad self got down and boogied. maybe it was the cappuccino i had just before boarding, but man, did i feel like the energizer bunny or what? i felt like i could've danced forever. one of the student union's social reps tried djing and he did a shite job of it. couldn't mix songs to save his life. and because the majority of the school is made up of indian people, he played tune after tune of nothing but bangra music; now, i don't mind bangra at all, but not THAT much, plus after a while it felt like the music was catering to just one kind of taste. anyhoo, i told him to play something else and after a while he did.

the boat had to be back at the dock by 11:30pm, and we were on the guest list for the ministry of sound, but i was staying over at T's place so i didn't go. we got a curry takeaway and after they went to bed i stayed up watching tv for a while before going to bed myself. i watched an ultra-old-school episode of "ER".

anyhoo, that's about it. pretty good night; i'm glad i got to shake my booty.

CET